Ean POV

*Two Weeks Later*

“Ean have you even tried talking to her yet? Because she told me you seem to be avoiding her.” I flinched at Izzie’s accusation. Ares growled in my head, but it was aimed at me because he knew it was true. I had brought her back to the pack house that night, made sure someone helped her get cleaned up, put her to bed myself and then I had stayed by her side the rest of the night unable to take my eyes off her as she slept. Even now I ...